Soulmate Dream: The Date and Wedding Shower
The date moves to the restaurant, and I am walking in just as before but this time I can already remember my soulmate, but I do not remember as I do in dreams, but as I still experience her while awake. I still consider writing in my blog and the absurdity of it all. How I would have to describe my date's laugh, but it would not be her laugh. How I would describe the intimacy of our conversation, but it would not be her words I was recalling on record. My mind drifted to the many beautiful women I had seen that day, but each smile or cute butt only served to remind me that it was her smile and cute butt I was missing so dearly. Before even writing a word I knew I could not continue the facade, but I still remembered needing to respect the land I found myself in, and not break script. Fortunately I had broken it just enough the first time to make this second trip easy. I find myself riding with my brother-in-law to my house so I that could change into wedding clothes. The computer i...